In the hush of night,Stars align, soft and bright.Words like feathers, light,Guiding you, my delight.Dreams weave through your sleep,Promises that I’ll keep.Over you, my love, deep,In this silence, we leap.With each breath, you grow,In love’s endless flow.Know this, as you go,You’re the light in my shadow. Meaning “Whispers to My Daughter” is a tender expression…
Dawn paints her in light,Soft hues and gentle grace.A vision so bright,In time’s tender embrace.Laughter, her melody,Ripples through the air.In her, a symphonyOf moments rare.With steps light and free,She crafts her own path.In her, the sea,A future vast and vast. Meaning “Daughter: A Morning’s Radiance” celebrates the unique light that a daughter brings into the…
Golden beams dance,Lively, light, and fair.Morning’s gift, by chance,Sunlight in her hair.Soft giggles float,On the crisp morning air,In each note,Hope and care.Steps light on dew,Dreams in her stare,Bright and true,Sunlight in her hair. Meaning “Sunlight in My Daughter’s Hair” is a short, vivid poem celebrating the joy and purity found in the innocence of a…
Love’s Quiet Symphony In her laugh, a melody,Soft and clear, so full of glee.Tiny hands, a gentle touch,Meaning to me, oh so much.Eyes alight with dreams and play,Guiding my heart, day by day.In her steps, a dance so free,A path unfolds, just for me.Words she forms, simple and true,Paint my world in vibrant hue.Love, unspoken,…
Unspoken Bonds In morning’s light, two shadows dance,A silent song, love’s tender lance.Eyes that speak in volumes, vast,A bond so strong, forever cast.Mother’s touch, a soothing balm,In storms or calm, a steadfast palm.Daughter’s laughter, light that beams,In their world, love redeems.Through years, their canvas, love paints wide,In each other, they confide.A thread unseen, ties that…
Threads of Light In dawn’s gentle glow,You, a silhouette against the sky.Soft words, tender and slow,Our love, a never-ending high.Eyes meeting in silent speech,A dance of souls, light as air.Dreams within our reach,In this moment, a perfect pair.Hands touch, sparks ignite,A cascade of feelings bright.In the weave of day and night,Love blooms in plain sight.Stars…
In fields of gold, beneath the sun’s gentle gaze,A mother’s love, in myriad ways,Through whispers of leaves, not heard, but felt,In sunflower eyes, where warmth does melt.Tiny hands, soil-kissed, reach for the sky,Seeds of tomorrow, in the ground they lie,Growth mirrors life, in ups and downs,In every smile, and in each frown.Sunflowers tall, stand proud…
In the garden where love blooms bright,Paths are lit by tender moonlight.Each flower a verse of pure delight,Under stars that guide the night.Silent wishes float on air,Carried by breezes, soft and fair.Love’s melody, a sacred tune,Played beneath the silver moon.In the weave of petals’ lace,Gentle touches, a serene embrace.Where shadows dance and spirits soar,In this…
Valor Silent waves, under moon’s glow,Men march, where shadows flow.Steel whispers replaced by night,Ghosts in the fog, bracing for fight.Boots sink in the wet, cold sand,Eyes scan the unseen land.Brothers in arms, silent and taut,Holding breaths, lessons taught.Bullets rain, a thunderous sound,Screams merge where fears abound.Yet in despair, courage found,Amidst the chaos, hope is crowned.Tears…
Conversations with Silence Hey, have you seen the fields lately?Not green, not anymore.They wear the season’s latest—Shades of sorrow and undone dreams.Someone told me, “That’s just how it goes,”As if war were as natural as rain.And death? It’s just a visitor,Frequent, uninvited, hanging around too long.”Look,” they said, pointing to the silent hills,”Heroes are sleeping…
